Chen Qingqiu's hair stood on end, and she looked at the black pillar in a daze—the black pillar was rising and falling in the transparent air, like boiling magma, as if it would erupt magma in the next moment. Although her hands and feet were weak, she still involuntarily supported herself and stepped back.

At this moment, Bai Mao's attention was no longer on her, the knife in his hand was revealed, and with the blood-devouring expression, it was like a big monster! The coercion on his body was released unconcealed, and the long white hair was windless.

Here it comes!

The black pillar surged faster and faster, faster and faster, and suddenly—exploded!

Bai Mao's hand raised and fell, and slashed into the black mist that exploded, but the black mist spread out and closed against his blade. Soon a large black mist exploded into the air, slowly forming a ...... A human face.

The birds and insects that should have been in the mountains and fields all stopped, and the human faces blocked the light of the sky, and the world was darkened. The yin wind roared, and the human face was composed of countless black mist particles, and if you looked closely, it looked like a living thing, wriggling.

Chen Qingqiu only glanced at it, and his heart was horrified! The aura of that person's face was extremely evil, and a pair of endless black eyes seemed to want to suck people's souls into it. What a wicked thing!

But Bai Mao, whose eyes were bloodshot, stared at the huge face. While watching, he also sneered lowly:

"You're alive."

"It's you...... You interrupted the sacrifice? ”

Chen Qingqiu understands that there are really no ghosts in this world, so that weird human face, could it be a monster? She didn't dare to look up again, but her ears could hear it clearly, and the face seemed to be that of a woman.

"Good thing you're still alive."

"Oh? What, does the little monster miss me? ”

The woman's voice was full of banter, Chen Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and she raised her head suddenly. She called Bai Mao a little monster, could it be that they knew each other? Looking at the face again, I found that ignoring the weird black fog, her facial features are very beautiful, a pair of peach blossom eyes are gently raised, if you put on human skin, I am afraid that there will be endless charms.

But if there is no skin...... Chen Qingqiu silently resisted the urge to vomit, trying to write down the outline of the woman. What will be the relationship between her and Bai Mao?

When Bai Mao heard this tune and laughed, he first sneered a few times, and then raised the knife in his hand, volleyed into the air, and slashed at the face.

"Good thing you're alive - I can kill you with my own hands!"

The face was caught off guard and slashed to pieces, but after a few seconds, the black mist closed back and changed to its original form. However, her expression became a little crazy:

"Grow up, I've been waiting for a long time - it's time for you to die."

"You're damned! Today, I'm going to give you a taste of the wrath of being imprisoned for nine hundred years! ”

Bai Mao's expression was also extremely crazy, it was a terrible pleasure, he raised his knife and frantically slashed at the black mist, but the black mist rotated flexibly and gradually entangled Bai Mao. Chen Qingqiu was shocked when she saw this, she tried to get up, mobilized the spiritual power in her body, picked up a piece of talisman paper that Chen Qiu didn't use, and threw it over.

"Bai Mao, be careful!"

Bai Mao obviously didn't expect Chen Qingqiu's movements, and the black mist was stuck on the rune paper, and it really stopped suddenly. These few seconds of pause were enough for Bai Mao to get out, and he gritted his teeth and accumulated wheals in his palm.

The black mist gathered once again into a human face, and glanced at Chen Qingqiu and Bai Mao in a tone full of greed:

"Wait, your death is not far off—"

After speaking, it turned into a black whirlwind and rushed into the distance.

Bai Mao would let go of the enemies in front of him, and flew away with him.

Chen Qingqiu saw the black and white breath chasing farther and farther in the air, his feet were weak, and he sat down, and his heart was full of thoughts.